tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post112551425790079753..comments2007-04-16T23:28:44.371-06:00lisanoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1131000965034310882005-11-03T00:56:00.000-06:002005-11-03T00:56:00.000-06:00

Hi thanks for your blog, I liked it! I also have a blog/site about <A HREF="http://amirw.mp3center.hop.clickbank.net" REL="nofollow">music</A> that covers music related stuff. Please feel free to visit.

Music Downloads Centerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09334670398588494659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1126236020801766902005-09-08T21:20:00.000-06:002005-09-08T21:20:00.000-06:00

Your lovely little psuedo-haikus remind me of an offshoot of modernism us wanna-be-literary-types refer to as the imagist movement: Pound. Lawrence. Eliot. In particular, my fave imagist poem by William Carlos William: <BR/><BR/>so much depends<BR/>upon<BR/><BR/>a red wheel<BR/>barrow<BR/><BR/>glazed with rain<BR/>water<BR/><BR/>beside the white<BR/>chickens<BR/><BR/>Thank you, Lisa, for giving

Darhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15979839769652922254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125782607556136452005-09-03T15:23:00.000-06:002005-09-03T15:23:00.000-06:00

I've just learned that the rule for haiku is 5 syllables, 7 syllables, 5 syllables. I don't like rules much, but I guess...

lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10035460439066654209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125633742434805942005-09-01T22:02:00.000-06:002005-09-01T22:02:00.000-06:00

umm, you're welcome? who said that? I know you're out there. Thompson, that you?

lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10035460439066654209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125626501296704622005-09-01T20:01:00.000-06:002005-09-01T20:01:00.000-06:00

...and... thanks for the cold water. It was much needed for my dehydrated ideals....

Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125611102319674032005-09-01T15:45:00.000-06:002005-09-01T15:45:00.000-06:00

Daily Haiku from you-know-who:<BR/><BR/>Plummeting stomach<BR/>Lifted heart<BR/>Tomorrow, my salvation<BR/><BR/>Inspired by too much information on various blogs.

Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125609956509674122005-09-01T15:25:00.000-06:002005-09-01T15:25:00.000-06:00

bahahah i just noticed I spelled "bear" -"bar" ...<BR/>the even funny thing is that is how my dad always pronounced it <BR/>"hey Sahlly theres BARS in these partsh... Bars that love <BR/>shan-ridshes."

sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01229658321732442774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125609821936721452005-09-01T15:23:00.000-06:002005-09-01T15:23:00.000-06:00

oh you really did find a leech? for some reason I alwasy think everything is a metaphore, I have been reading way too much Yann Martel lately I guess.<BR/>thats funny because i got my ONE and only leech at that very same place, i wonder if at the same camp site...<BR/>and it was JUST after shawn said : is there leeches in these waters? and chad said<BR/>"no there isnt."<BR/>and i looked down in

sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01229658321732442774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125601016373157452005-09-01T12:56:00.000-06:002005-09-01T12:56:00.000-06:00

I didn't see any bars. Or bears. But it was beautiful! Except for the leech. Smells great out there.

lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10035460439066654209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5545323.post-1125524865667463702005-08-31T15:47:00.000-06:002005-08-31T15:47:00.000-06:00

Oh Nemiskas <BR/>now im home sick<BR/>one time....<BR/>at ... nemisus lake or how ever you spell it there was a bar about 10 feet from our tent splashing like a toddler in the water.

sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01229658321732442774noreply@blogger.com